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第二百零二章 分神秘术

After a slight hesitation, Lin Xuan's body was enveloped in black light, and his figure once again became hazy. Like a ghost, he fell far behind.

He dared to follow so boldly for two reasons: first, he had the Hidden Spirit Pill, and second, in this Yin Corpse Valley, the corpse mist made it difficult for cultivators' divine sense to function properly; even if the opponent was at the Condensation Core stage, their divine sense could only cover a range of about ten zhang. As long as he was careful, he would never be discovered!

Several doubts remained in his mind, so Lin Xuan did not want to leave easily.

Following the two figures, they arrived at a sheer cliff several miles away. The area around the cliff was barren, with only a large cave about ten feet wide that went deep into the ground.

This was where the two had just attacked the zombie nest; it was also the largest in the Yin Corpse Valley.

Compared to the surrounding corpse mist, the air inside was clearer. Lin Xuan tilted his head slightly, showing a thoughtful expression on his face.

Then he seemed to sense something and, with a slight push of his foot, quickly floated behind a large rock about ten feet away.

"Senior Brother, there are only some scattered spirit artifacts here; we didn't see any corpses. What do you think is going on?" the female cultivator's voice sounded surprised.

"It does seem strange. According to logic, these zombies should have consumed the flesh of living beings, so why aren't there any remains? Could it be that your two junior brothers did not encounter any danger?" Zhang Yi stroked his beard and hesitated before guessing.

"I hope so as well," the female cultivator said. "But if they are still alive, why wouldn’t they contact us? After all, there are over a dozen disciples from major sects; it's highly unlikely that everyone managed to escape."

"Senior Sister makes a good point. Regardless of what happens, let’s search thoroughly. If Martial Junior Brother is still among the living, it would be wonderful news. The Senior Master will certainly be delighted, and we might find some clues by locating Li Xiao." Zhang Yi said with a relieved expression.

"Very well," the female cultivator had no objections. She looked like a little bird clinging to her master. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something: "Right, Senior Brother, that cave..."

"What is it?"

"Come with me," the female cultivator did not describe much but instead pulled Zhang Yi back into the zombie nest.

Lin Xuan stepped out from behind the rock and lowered his head in thought. He then flipped his hand open, revealing the Hundred Souls Flag he had taken out.

He gently shook it, and a faint shadow emerged from within.

The shadow was very pale, almost invisible, just an ordinary human soul that Ye Tian had refined and stored inside. Even after becoming a ghostly entity, such a common soul was incredibly weak; even a Flexible Spirit Period cultivator could easily deal with it.

But weakness also has its advantages. Because the soul energy of this spirit was so small, it was harder to detect. Normally, it wouldn't fool a Condensation Core stage cultivator, but in this situation, it should work.

Lin Xuan moved his lips slightly and muttered a spell under his breath. Then he extended his right index finger; after a moment, the tip began to glow, emitting a thread-like green light. After the green light left his fingertip, it circled Lin Xuan once before plunging into the head of the spirit.

Lin Xuan stopped chanting, looking quite strained on his face. The empty eyes of the spirit suddenly became lively, as if they had gained some kind of intelligence.

Then he flickered and entered the zombie cave.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's lips. This was his first time using the ghost technique "Divergence." As the name suggests, it involves splitting a portion of one’s complete divine essence and attaching it to another object for remote control.

Just like before, that spirit could now be considered a part of Lin Xuan himself; what it saw and heard were as if he had seen and heard them with his own eyes.

When the main body encountered unsuitable places, using this technique to send a split soul into those areas was extremely practical and convenient. However, there were also drawbacks to this method.

Firstly, the choice of the split soul must be completely under the control of the caster, and its soul energy had to be much smaller than the portion of divine essence it was splitting from; otherwise, not only would the divine essence fail to control the split soul, but it could even be assimilated by the opponent's soul.

This led to a paradoxical issue. If choosing a more powerful split soul, the caster would have to split out more divine essence, which is clearly very dangerous. If the split soul were destroyed and the divine essence couldn't return in time, the caster might suffer severe damage or even fall into a demonic state due to internal true fire.

Conversely, if the chosen split soul was weaker, only a small portion of divine essence would be needed. Even if it encountered danger and was destroyed, while the main body would still be harmed, such a weak split soul had almost no practical use except for reconnaissance.

Additionally, there was another restriction: regardless of how powerful or weak the chosen split soul was, this thread of divine essence must be retrieved within twelve hours; otherwise, after too long away from the main body, it would automatically dissipate in the air.

If such a situation occurred, the result would be exactly the same as if the split soul were destroyed.

Thus, while this secret technique seemed useful, its conditions were also very strict.

However, given the current circumstances, it was perfect. The current spirit, essentially Lin Xuan himself, cautiously entered the zombie cave without being detected by the two Condensation Core experts.

The inside of the cave was pitch black, but as a spirit body, it could see in the dark, so that wasn't an issue.

"Senior Brother, this is where."

The two cultivators stopped about halfway into the zombie cave. The female's voice had a hint of excitement, as if she had discovered something.

"Let me take a look," the male cultivator walked to the stone wall.

Lin Xuan controlled the spirit to fly closer, choosing an appropriate distance so he could see clearly without being detected by their divine sense.

The mountain wall was covered in various claw marks, varying in depth and appearing disordered. The male cultivator's face first showed a trace of surprise but gradually turned serious as he examined them for some time.

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